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Page last updated on Wednesday, 07-May-2008 13:31:27 MDT

NEW! What's new? I ran another foot race. See below.

As I look over this page ten years after I first published it, I realize it looks nothing like your garden variety, 21st century ego page --- there are no fancy graphics, no frames, no javascript, no content requiring plugins that only exist for one or two operating systems, just a lot of text and a ton of links. In fact, it still bears the pseudoword "PseudoHotlist," a relic of the day when personal web pages were generally little more than one's bookmark list. I make no apologies. HTML stands for "HyperTEXT Markup Language," not "Gee Whiz Bang Fancy Multimedia Experience Markup Language." I'm a purist curmudgeon, and unlikely to change just because it's the fashion. Down with frames! Down with graphics-only links! Death to intrusive backgrounds that obliterate text! Oh yeah, and down with the categorical imperative!

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For the various sucks-rules-o-meters out there: Emacs rules, Vi sucks, FreeBSD rules, Windows sucks ass, Unix rules, Mac OS sucks.
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 "You'll Pay to Know What You Really Think" [a doctored jpg picture of me which you can't view would have been here]


So what do you do, anyway, Dr. Russo?

Oh, you mean besides making silly hypertext pages? Well, for one of my tricks, I've been working on on XyceTM, parallel software to simulate large electronic circuits. Among other things.

Hey, Russo, I have a job for you! Gimme a vita for the personnel office.

Ok. I latex2html'd a mostly-current vita just for you. I've got a job I really like right now as "Senior Member of Technical Staff" at Sandia National Laboratories, though, and for the first time in years I can't say "it's going away in a few months so I'm still looking around." But if'n you're really serious, the job allows me to stay in the Albuquerque area, and you are seriously planning to offer megabucks (no personal checks, please), send email and I'll get you a better copy.


What do you think about self-defense, Russo?

If you are in danger, first call 911, then grab your 1911a1. But before you do, read these statistics on resisting assault and robbery by Criminologist Gary Kleck.


What other stuff are you doing?

Running

After a few years of battling minor (but painful and scary) health issues, I have managed to get myself into the best physical condition I've ever been in in my life, and on 30 March 2008 I ran my first foot race ever --- a marathon called the The Bataan Memorial Death March, which is run annually in honor of the soldiers who suffered through the Bataan Death March in World War II. Here's a shot of me a few hundred yards before crossing the finish line. By marathoner standards my race time of just over four hours and thirty minutes is nothing to write home about --- I came in 63rd in a field of 754 men in the Civilian Male Light category --- but by personal standards it's a major life change.

I ran a second race -- this time a 10K -- on 4 May 2008. It was the NM BioPark Society Run for the Zoo.

Ancient news

In older news, I bought a house in October 2000. Here's a picture of it. Not very detailed, I'm afraid, but that's what you get. I'm the one in the clump of trees to the left of the road just past the bend in the road, about half way down from the top and two thirds of the way across to the right. Can't find it? Not big enough? Take a look at this annotated enlargement.

I've been a volunteer for a local search and rescue team, Cibola Search and Rescue since 1996. In addition to all the other ways I waste my time, I've worn the webmaster's mantle for the team's web site since 1997 and am both an editor of and contributor to the team newsletter, "Lost...and Found". Worse yet, those guys were crazy enough to elect me vice president/training officer for 1999, and were so completely terrified that I'd go postal that they re-elected me in 2000. I also served as president of the team in 2001. But as of 3 November 2003 I'm a New Mexico DPS certified Search and Rescue Field Coordinator (incident commander), so I'm going to be doing more management of search missions than actual searching.

Since I'm spending less time hiking around and more time in search and rescue base, I also joined the New Mexico Search and Rescue Support Team in 2003. I don't field as a mission communicator very often (I wind up serving as incident commander or getting drafted as a section chief even when I show up to work communications) I've taken on the mantle of SAR Support's webmaster and am a member of the board of directors and the team's vice-president, too.

Since I've been collecting SAR team memberships, I also recently joined the Albuquerque Mountain Rescue Council and have begun training with them, too.

In the summer of 2006 I took the National Inland Search and Rescue Planning School, which made for an intense week of study that I hope will make me more effective at planning long SAR messions in the future.

Thanks to a class from Image Perspectives, I've learned the basics of "realistic injury simulation," and on occasion use these techniques to help make-up simulated injuries for emergency responder drills. My first experience was on the 2002 Albuquerque Sunport disaster drill, where I and several others put make-up on about 100 people to simulate injuries sustained during an aircraft crash. Since then, I've done a few simulated injuries for Cibola SAR's mock searches and litter trainings, and the 2005 Sunport disaster drill. Have a look at my Moulage Gallery.

I'm still a gun-nut, but that's largely a theoretical statement. I used to claim "now and then I shoot at the Zia Rifle and Pistol Club here in Albuquerque." but to continue to claim that would be a shameless, unadorned lie. I still hope that "now and then shoot at" might once again mean more than "occasionally have passing thoughts in my non-existent spare time that I want to think about speculating on the prospect of going to shoot at." Not much chance of that happening soon.

I visited my buddy Anmar in September 1996 and we went hunting. We bagged these nifty round gold things and posed for the Classic Hunter Photo. They didn't make good eatin'.

Every few years I dust off my 35 mm camera and my darkroom equipment. It doesn't happen often, but when I do I sometimes produce stuff I rather like. I don't have many photos up here due to limited storage on this account, but I can inflict some of this stuff on you.

My daughter and I are taking piano lessons. She's been in lessons since late in 1998. I've taken lessons on and off since around 1972, mostly off since 1982, though. Inspired by Kat's attraction to the instrument, I started taking lessons from her teacher in February 2001, as a birthday present to myself.

I don't perform publicly much, but in 2003, my piano teacher and I worked on a duet of P.D.Q. Bach entitled "Sonata Innamorata" ("the only work ever commissioned by Cassanova, presumably to fulfill his motto of 'seductio ad absurdum'"). We even performed it at the East Mountain Artist Series Community Artists Concert on 6 April 2003, and according to the East Mountain Telegraph, we "caused a stir." I guess that was a good thing but with P.D.Q. Bach one can never be sure. The telegraph even used a photograph of us in flagrante delicto in their article. Even though you missed hearing how this hack handled the work, you do have the opportunity to hear how real, professional pianists who actually know their instruments play this piece by going over to Small World Entities and buying their CD American Piano Duets. The rest of the CD is worth paying the $20 for after you hear the few seconds of Real Audio they include on the website. In 2004 we played again at the East Mountain Community Artist Series, this time playing a second piece also on the d.u.o.'s American Piano Duets CD, from Townsend's "Four fantasies on American folk songs." Since then we worked on another duet, Dvorak's Slavonic Dance, Op. 72, No. 2, and a second Slavonic Dance, Op. 46 No. 3. I've also begun working on Gershwin's Rapsody in Blue just thismonth (March 2008), which I expect will take me a long time.

I've been known to get out and hike for no reason. Not often, usually I'm too goal oriented for that --- I need to be out to rescue someone or find a particular spot or get an excuse to prove I'm not Ansel Adams. But I went for a little stroll up the South Crest Trail out of Canyon Estates with my daughter and a friend, and this shot was taken at the Travertine Falls, not far up the trail.


My email address is scattered about on these pages on the off chance you'd like to contact me. Just don't send me any chain letters, or I may have to get nasty Same goes for spam


PseudoHotlist: Some places you might want to nose around

Tilting windmills

If you haven't noticed yet, I am totally, unreservedly, and violently opposed to "Unsolicited Commercial Email," otherwise known as "Spam." I always report such email abuse to Internet Service Providers by using the spam reporting facility at spamcop.net. Use it in good health. DEATH TO SPAMMERS!

My ISP has recently installed SpamAssassin, and following its lead I installed it on my own Unix machines. I highly recommend it --- it's filtering out the 50%-90% of my incoming mail as spam. DEATH IS TOO GOOD FOR SPAMMERS!

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CQ CQ CQ DE KM5VY KM5VY KM5VY K: Amateur Radio Information:

I have my amateur radio operator's license; my call sign is KM5VY, and my license class is Amateur Extra. You can find me now and then on the local (Albuquerque area) 2 meter repeaters here in grid square DM64uw. Since moving to the mountains East of Albuquerque and erecting more-or-less full-time HF antennas, I am occasionally active on HF as well. When I am active, you can usually find me around 14.060MHz on the 20 meter band, but I visit the CW QRP calling frequencies on other bands, too, and make an infrequent appearance on 28.715MHz SSB. I usually operate QRP (5Watts or less CW, or 10W or less SSB), but occasionally go "high-power" and crank up to 10 watts on CW. With QRP, "less is more" and in that spirit I have made contact with a station in Stuttgart with 4 watts of output power, for a nice 1355 Miles Per Watt, and another in Moskovskaya, Russia at 5 watts for another 1300 mile-per-watt contact! But I topped that on 4 July 2001, when I chatted with Bryce in Auckland, New Zealand on 4 watts, for a whopping 1900 miles per watt.

I hang my head in shame, but as of 2003 I now own the Elecraft KPA100 100 Watt power amplifier, and have been known to betray my QRP roots from time to time.


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To be GOVERNED is to be watched, inspected, spied upon, directed, law-driven, numbered, regulated, enrolled, indoctrinated, preached at, controlled, checked, estimated, valued, censured, commanded by creatures who have neither the right nor the wisdom nor the virtue to do so. To be GOVERNED is to be at every operation, at every transaction noted, registered, counted, taxed, stamped, measured, numbered, assessed, licensed, authorized, admonished, prevented, forbidden, reformed, corrected, punished. It is, under pretext of public utility, and in the name of the general interest, to be placed under contribution, drilled, fleeced, exploited, monopolized, extorted from, squeezed, hoaxed, robbed; then, at the slightest resistance, the first word of complaint, to be repressed, fined, vilified, harrassed, hunted down, abused, clubbed, disarmed, bound, choked, imprisoned, judged, condemned, shot, deported, sacrificed, sold, betrayed; and to crown all, mocked, ridiculed, derided, outraged, dishonored. That is government; that is its justice; that is its morality. fnord -- P. J. Proudhon

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